Yue Pojun was also startled. "Mr. Pei, you don't know?"
A cold light flashed in Pei Feng's eyes. He said calmly, "Do the other people in the Wuhun Formation and the Talent Alliance know about the god's tomb?"
"Yes. But the chief instructor only asked us to deal with the Black Tower's lair. As for the god's tomb … we can't interfere. "
"The Unlucky Country is more powerful than us in terms of intelligence. The Talent Alliance must know about the god's tomb. I think the Chief Instructor took action earlier because he didn't want the people from the Talented People's Alliance to interfere with the god's tomb. "
"Fifteen miles away from the north?"
Pei Feng pointed to the north.
"Yes, Mr. Pei."
As soon as Yue Pojun finished speaking, the wind blew.
In the blink of an eye, Pei Feng was already a hundred meters away. A cold voice suddenly sounded in Yue Pojun's mind. "There are secret tunnels deep under the Black Tower's lair. I'll leave the tunnels five miles north of the Black Pine Forest to you and the others in the Wuhun Formation. You must destroy them to prevent the Black Tower members from escaping."
Yue Pojun opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but Pei Feng was nowhere to be seen.
…
The Black Tower's sacred land, the god's tomb.
The so-called god's tomb was actually a collapsed canyon with a radius of a few thousand meters.
The god's tomb was surrounded by mountains. There were huge ravines and gravel everywhere in the canyon. There were almost no plants.
Looking from afar, the canyon was desolate and silent. It was like the scene after an earthquake. It also looked like an extremely tragic battle had happened here and destroyed the entire canyon.
At the moment, the god's tomb was filled with smoke and roars. A fierce battle was taking place.
"That damned Nie! Why did he suddenly come to our Black Tower?! "
On a mountain peak, a white man with blond hair and blue eyes with a giant sword on his back stared at the smoke and dust in the distance. His gaze was cold. "Our Black Tower hasn't taken any action against China recently!"
Beside him, a burly Caucasian man with arms wrapped in thick white bandages, as tall as a mountain said in a deep voice, "Hans, do you think it's because of the Big Circle Gang's Red Flower Medallion incident?"
"The assassin was the young man named Pei Feng. It has nothing to do with the Chinese military."
Another girl with a slender figure and a lolita face, dressed in a loose black robe, giggled and said, "This Nie Huan really is as strong as the rumors say. He's as strong as a war god and has the strength of a god. Do you think the president and Master Menluo can stop him? Will he use God Sacrifice in the end? "
God Sacrifice?!
The white man with the giant sword on his back and the giant man looked at each other. Both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.
God Sacrifice …
It was the Black Tower's strongest trump card. In the 300 years since the Black Tower was founded, it had only been used twice.
The first time it was used, the first president of the Black Tower sacrificed 50 years of his life. He instantly became an old man with one foot in the grave and passed away half a year later. At the same time, nine of the 10 strongest Knights of the Round Table sent by the European Religious Court of Inquiry to destroy the Black Tower died and one was crippled.
The second time it was used, the third president of the Black Tower sacrificed his life and died on the spot.
The effect of the god sacrifice was also very obvious. Back then, out of the six members of the Talent Alliance who besieged the Black Tower, four died in battle. "God's Hammer" Odin and "Sky Monster" Chen Feng escaped with serious injuries. All five members of the Death Poet Society of Ying died in battle.
After that battle, the "Death Poetry Society" from the Ying Country and the "Talent Alliance" from the Unlucky Country suffered heavy losses. They only rose again after nearly 20 years. "God's Hammer" Odin and "Sky Monster" Chen Feng retired from the God Eye Bureau not long after that battle and completely disappeared from the public eye.
As the top assassin organization in Europe, the most terrifying thing about the Black Tower was not the strength of the assassins, but its incomparably strong vitality!
In the 300 years of history, the Black Tower was one of the longest-existing assassin organizations in the world. It had survived several major disasters and had dealt heavy blows to its opponents.
All of this … was because of the existence of the Holy Land "God's Tomb"!
"So what if Nie is strong? If the president uses God Sacrifice as a last resort, he will still die! No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the great Holder? "
As soon as the words "Holder" came out, the three of them pressed their right hands on their hearts and solemnly said, "To the great Holder!"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded not far away. "What is God Sacrifice? Who is Holder? "
"Who is it?"
The sudden voice was not very standard, and the English was slightly stiff. The three of them were shocked and turned their heads to look at the forest behind them.
In the dark forest, a figure slowly appeared in their line of sight — a black hoodie, casual pants, and a pair of white cloth shoes. It was a skinny young Huaxia man with an indifferent expression and both hands in his pockets.
"You are Nie's subordinate, a member of the Wuhun Formation?"
The white giant looked at him contemptuously and grinned. "In the end, you are all inferior Huaxia people. You are all yellow-skinned monkeys, thin and short."
Pei Feng smiled faintly. "I guess you won't tell me even if I ask. Well, it doesn't matter if I tell you or not. I have my own way to find out. By the way, today, all the people of the Black Tower will die. No one can escape. I have decided — the first to die will be you, big white pig. "
"You?"
The white giant grinned and strode toward him. "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'm going to tear you apart!"
With every step the white giant took, the cliff trembled slightly. Wherever he passed, the hard granite also showed obvious cracks.
That kind of feeling … was like an extremely heavy giant elephant was slowly walking towards him!
The white giant didn't put Pei Feng in his eyes at all, but the two people behind him didn't.
The Lolita girl in a loose black robe looked at him from head to toe, her eyes flashing. The Caucasian man with a huge sword on his back stared at him without blinking and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"The person your Black Tower wants to kill — Pei Feng."
Pei Feng didn't mean to hide anything — there was no need to hide anything from people who were about to die.
As soon as his voice fell, he was already in front of the white giant in the next moment, although he was still nearly 30 meters away.
Pei Feng?
The Pei Feng who was wanted by the Red Flower Token from the Big Circle Gang?
That Pei Feng who killed 70 of the Western World's top assassins in one night?!
The faces of the loli girl and the man with the huge sword suddenly changed. They subconsciously took a step back, and their expressions became extremely dignified.
It must be known that the Black Tower's ace assassin "Nightingale" … was also among the 70 top assassins who died!
And Nightingale's strength … was above them!
The white giant's face also changed, but he and Pei Feng were close at hand. It was impossible to retreat!
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